Disciple, go down the mountain and wreak havoc on your martial sister
Chapter 30 - 30 29 Happiness Comes Too Suddenly

30: Chapter 29 Happiness Comes Too Suddenly 30: Chapter 29 Happiness Comes Too Suddenly Yue Yao’s face showed a trace of fear, but remembering that Chu Yi was still there, she calmed down.

“Sorry, I don’t know you.”

“Have a drink and you’ll know us!”

The four young men cheerfully handed over a bottle of beer, and when Yue Yao didn’t take it, one of them glared.

“What?

No respect?”

Yue Yao shivered inside and involuntarily looked at Chu Yi.

To her surprise, the guy was just enjoying his kebab and watching the show, with no intention of coming to help at all.

Are you planning to watch me become a laughingstock?

A surge of annoyance rose in Yue Yao’s heart.

Just then, a brilliant idea struck her, and she hatched a plan.

“Hubby, they are bullying me!”

Upon hearing this, Chu Yi choked, almost suffocating.

While coughing, Yue Yao suddenly sat next to him, wrapped her arm around his, and said with forced shyness, “Hubby, I’m scared.”

Chu Yi finally regained his composure and couldn’t help but laugh and cry.

“You’d better think it through, hon.

Hubby isn’t just a name you can call out anytime.”

“Humph, who let you sit there and watch the show!”

Yue Yao muttered under her breath, her face full of triumph: “Now you can’t just sit there and do nothing, right?”

“Alright, you said it yourself.”

Chu Yi laid down his beef skewer, wiped his hands with a napkin, and then, to Yue Yao’s exclamation, picked her up and sat her on his lap, his hand on her waist and the other on her leg, touching her in a very restless manner.

“Don’t be scared, wife, I’m here.”

Yue Yao’s face turned red in an instant.

Before she could say anything, the four young men at the table couldn’t hold back any longer.

Showing affection right in front of us, not taking us seriously at all!

Okay then!

With a loud bang, one of them slammed his hand on the table and stood up.

“You m**********s…”

Before he could finish, Chu Yi raised his hand, pinched a toothpick, and with a flick of his fingers, the man immediately clutched his mouth and screamed in pain, then pulled the toothpick out of his mouth.

“Watch your mouth,” said Chu Yi lightly.

“My wife can’t stand dirty words.”

Yue Yao clenched her silver teeth, I also can’t stand filthy hands!

“You…

get him!”

Seeing how Chu Yi was acting, the guy couldn’t stand it anymore, and together with his three pals, each grabbed a beer bottle and lunged at Chu Yi.

“Wife, wait for me, okay?”

Chu Yi patted Yue Yao’s bottom and then put her aside, rushing headlong to meet them.

After a few dull thuds, the four young men flew out almost at the same time, tumbling to the ground, then started retching, unable to help themselves but vomit out loud, the strong smell of alcohol filling the air.

Chu Yi dusted off his hands and pointed at Yue Yao, shouting, “Boss, pack it up, she’s paying!”

Yue Yao’s mouth twitched, and she paid the bill with a dark face before squeezing out from the crowd of onlookers with Chu Yi.

“You really are a hooligan!”

In the car, she couldn’t help but spit out a curse.

But as soon as the words fell, she felt an extra hand.

“Wife, hubby’s leaving, no need to send me off.”

Chu Yi waved his hand, knowing he should make a quick exit after taking advantage.

Yue Yao, looking at the grease mark on her body, couldn’t help but remember the bloody handprint from a few days ago, feeling both embarrassed and annoyed as she pounded the steering wheel a few times.

If I hang out alone with him again, I’ll write my surname Yao upside down!

…

After taking a taxi back to the neighborhood, Chu Yi first went to the property management to get a spare key before heading home.

But as he reached the door, he paused and inexplicably activated Heavenly Eye to look inside the house.

At that glance, he froze.

Through his vision, Feng Qian was in front of a full-length mirror, trying on various lingerie, then hanging them up in the wardrobe methodically.

This…

the surprise came too suddenly.

Chu Yi didn’t bother entering the apartment and just stood outside, eating the takeout skewers and enjoying the view.

Several minutes later, his eyes became unbearably sore, and he could no longer keep his “Heavenly Eye” activated, so he stopped.

“I’m back now, have you eaten?

I packed some skewers, do you want some?” he called out.

There was a thud from inside Feng Qian’s place and, after a while, she came out wearing long sleeves and pants.

“Where’s the key?”

Chu Yi handed over the newly made key, “Don’t you want some?”

As Feng Qian leaned over to take it, she failed to notice that although she was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, the neckline was quite loose…

Chu Yi’s gaze involuntarily drifted inside.

Just then, Feng Qian realized his gaze was unusual and looked down.

Sheer black stockings, teasingly visible…

“Ah!”

A scream erupted, and Feng Qian turned and ran.

“Hey, have some, these skewers are really good,” Chu Yi said, but all he got in response was a loud slam of a door.

Shaking his head, Chu Yi turned on the TV, watching the chaotic variety shows while eating his skewers.

He had ordered too many skewers; by the time the shows ended, there was still a bunch left.

Just then, the door to the main bedroom opened, and Feng Qian, now changed, walked out and asked, “How much for the skewers?

I’ll buy them from you.”

Chu Yi paused before waving his hand dismissively, “You’re being too courteous.

I’ve seen what you wear inside, how could I take your money?”

A twitch appeared at the corner of Feng Qian’s eye, suddenly feeling an urge to throw something at him.

Could you possibly not bring up the most embarrassing stuff?

Just as she was about to storm off with a darkened expression, a growling sound from her stomach forced her to sit down, grab a skewer from the table, and bite into it as if she was biting into Chu Yi.

Chu Yi passed her a cup of water, asking, “You’re quite hungry, huh?

Haven’t you eaten all day?”

Feng Qian didn’t make a sound, which was as good as admitting it.

“Impressive, I’ve heard of people too lazy to cook ordering takeout, but never of someone too lazy to even order takeout.”

Feng Qian paused mid-chew, “Takeout?

How do you order that?”

Chu Yi looked at her in surprise, “Even I know how to do it, and I just came down from the mountain.

You don’t know?”

“I just returned to the country.”

“Ah!”

Chu Yi suddenly understood, “Fiddling with clothes and Hand Seals.”

Feng Qian’s mouth twitched, “If you don’t know how to speak properly, just don’t.

How do you order takeout?”

After Chu Yi explained how to download the app, register, and bind a card, she immediately put down the cold skewers.

Not even half an hour later, takeout arrived.

Feng Qian placed the items on the table, “This should make us even.”

Chu Yi looked and saw fried chicken and beer.

Alcohol, what a wonderful thing!

“Then I won’t be polite,” he said.

After a few bottles, Feng Qian loosened up and shared some of her background with Chu Yi.

She had gone abroad, but not far, just to a small country down south where her parents had a business.

It wasn’t until this year, feeling that the university there was inadequate, that she decided to transfer to one in her home country.

Her parents couldn’t leave their business, so she had to return alone.

“And I never expected that the first big thing upon my return would be such a mess,” she said, her cheeks flushed with the alcohol.

“I didn’t expect that after coming down from the mountain and renting my first apartment, I’d almost get kicked out,” said Chu Yi.

“Came down from the mountain?” Feng Qian echoed, then asked, “Were you living on a mountain before?”

Chu Yi took a sip of his beer, “Yeah, practicing a bit of martial arts and stuff.”

“Oh, any good?”

“Let’s put it this way, your sanda six stage, it won’t work against me.”

Feng Qian was clearly skeptical, “Heh, want to try it out?”

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